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Three weeks. It had been three weeks since the intense, passionate encounter. Clarissa had managed to get Matt out of her mind. For entire 20 minute stretches anyway. Not only had he completely dominated her body, but now he had gotten into her mind and taken it over as well. It wasn’t fair, how could one person, one encounter, so completely and thoroughly dominate her waking moments?...Read On

I'm sure that the build-up would start gradually throughout the night. The occasional look at each other across the room, our bodies brushing past each other as our paths cross. The biting of my lip as the burning between my legs starts. As the tension increases, we would get bolder with our actions. I would bump into you, so that I can feel my breasts push up against your chest. You could...Read On

I grew up in the foster system, but unlike so many stories, my life wasn't all that bad. I lucky in that the handful of families I was placed with were kind, generous and quite loving. The last family I was with was especially wonderful. They had a daughter that was a few years older than me, but we became as close as sisters very quickly. To this day we still consider each other sisters....Read On

I’ve been with my girlfriend for five years. We met at college when we were both eighteen and got together after regularly bumping into each other jogging around the college campus. I have to admit I changed my route to follow her so I could gaze at her bum in her running tights! Debbie is 5’ 5” and slim with long blonde hair, blue eyes, a small, tight bum and a cup tits. What she lacks...Read On

August 2011 Doreen. Brenda and I were returning from a shopping trip. The weather was foul, there was a high wind, and it was pouring with rain. Rounding a bend in the narrow country road, we saw a car in the ditch, and a woman standing in the road waving us down. We stopped and found that she was uninjured, but traumatised and soaking wet through. We learned that her name was Doreen....Read On

For the remainder of the week, Nathan did not return to the store. Michelle sometimes doubted the entire bizarre proposal even took place and carried on with her usual routine. Though deeply in thought of the man, she didn't allow it to interfere with her regular schedule. She had been working some days, in addition to evenings, though was able to keep up with her studies and hide her...Read On

I’m not at the office today. Nope, I’m out on the road and it just so happens that I have to make a detour though your neck of the woods. Tapping on the open back door, I just ambled in. I’ve done it before and although it makes you jump, you’ve got used to it now. You even tell me if you’re going to be alone for the day. Naughty beast! So I know he’s not here. You also know I hoped...Read On

The third character, in "The Shop Across the Road” saga. Chapter One: Kurt was the supplier of wood to one and all, in the small town where I lived. He was a very engaging guy, and always had a mischievous look on his face. He was quite stocky, and stood at about 5’10” tall. He was also extremely hairy, with a full black beard and thick moustache. He hardly ever trimmed his moustache,...Read On

Their dinner date turns more interesting when she decides to be a bad girl at the table

Frisky. That was the only way to describe how she felt. Normally, on date night, she just longed for the control and discipline he provided. She prepared carefully as she always did for their dates. She took her time in the bath, washing slowly, shaving her legs and... other areas, warming the water as it cooled which refreshed the scent of the oils she'd added. She let out the water and...Read On

A chance encounter with Sonia made my vacation to Italy more eventful than I anticipated…

I awoke from the best sleep I had had in ages. It was the first holiday I had managed for over a year and I was looking forward to a week in the Italian sun, recharging my batteries after spending my days in front of a computer screen. I had arrived yesterday evening and had only just time to shower and change for dinner, which was classic Italian food. I had bumped into Sonia, a single...Read On

You know who he is. You know what he does. Everyone knows everyone in Bayou Goula, and Jack Brandon isn’t exactly low profile. He hasn’t been at the bar in a while, but he’s here tonight. You would know. You’re always looking, waiting for the day when he’ll walk up to you oozing swag with that shit-eating smirk on his face. You see him looking at you sometimes, ogling your tits and your...Read On

In order to help her best friend, Laura shares her husband and Master...

"What's wrong, Nikki... you seem a little down hon," Laura said as she sat across the table from her best friend. "It's nothing..," Nikki said, looking up from her coffee. Laura knew better than that. Laura and Nikki had been friends for a long time, ever since her and Adam, her husband had moved to Huntsville about five years ago. Adam had just gotten out of the military and they move...Read On

It was about three weeks after Bobby and I had out first sexual encounter at the old mill pond. Since then we had been together a few times but never alone. We were both feeling a bit horny. At least I knew I was. It seemed no matter where we went we always had some of our friends with us. I had to find a way to get Bobby alone. I kept wondering if old Mr Williams had told my dad what...Read On

Jeanie Scoville arrives at the ranch that has been her home for two years. The ranch foreman Dave Gibbons helps her out of the big red Dodge dually pickup. Jeanie looks fearfully around. "Thanks for picking me up Dave, is Damon still in jail?" Dave closes the truck door and takes her arm, helping her into the huge house. "Yes, Mrs Scoville he was arraigned this morning and should be out...Read On

They say that twins share a special bond. The fact that my twin brother and I both turned out to be bisexual seemed to support that theory, in my mind at least. I am a very friendly outgoing person, had a great childhood, cheerleader in high school and then later in college. Never liked the education part of school but did okay on the social side. As for my sexual side, I was always curious...Read On

After being fucked by the eight black bikers and me, Karen walked over to some bushes, squatted down and urinated, washing most of the leftover cum from her pussy. She then asked for her clothes. They told her that she would get her clothes when she finished her initiation at the club house. They were enjoying seeing her naked, and were going to keep her that way. Karen was not happy to...Read On

It was Friday night. I got off work, showered and went to my local watering hole. My honey was out of town and I was on my own. I had not been getting any cock since we got together. I wanted to feel a man in me again for a while. I was getting so horny thinking about being with another man. I did not see anything at the bar so I decided to go to the bookstore. I arrived at the bookstore...Read On

While I was learning about the sorority through watching the comings and goings of the women there, I was planning my strategy on how to get the panties I had to get in order to pass my fraternity initiation. I got to watch a lot of what goes on behind closed doors from my car, or the trees in front of the upper windows. Some things got pretty hot. From my position at the window, I...Read On

Old friends meet up after 20 years and it’s as though they were never apart.

She walked into the restaurant, almost floating, full of self-confidence and with an ease that only added to her stunning appearance. Dressed down in tight fitting jeans and a white T-shirt, with slashes across the shoulders and across the chest – that just gently hinted at her amazing cleavage – she smiled and flashed her eyes as people looked up at her as she crossed the room. I’d known...Read On

Horny Matilda returns home and finally has her plumbing attended to her satisfaction.

Southerly winds last night sprinkled a new thin layer of snow on the brooding mountain. Matilda is glad that she is looking at it from under the warm doona, on top of the electric blanket that has been keeping her ample bottom warm. Matilda’s thoughts are with her most recent lover in the tropics. She wonders what he is doing now. But she can imagine it. Her incorrigible rice field man...Read On

The next morning you wake up in an empty bed. Danielle is not in the room and her nightdress is gone as well. You figure she must have gotten out of bed and decided to let you sleep. You get out of bed and search for your boxers. When you find them, you put them on. Your boxers, however, don’t stand a chance to block your morning wood. They just show a huge bulge. As you open the bedroom...Read On

Sheldon and Sarah met attending college in California and had been dating for about a year when he brought her along to his family reunion back east in New England. They were hanging out in his grandmother’s basement den with Sheldon’s uncle Bob, who was his mother’s brother. Sheldon’s father didn’t like Bob and called him a pervert and a junkman. But Sheldon and his mother suspected that he...Read On

I met Richard one evening for drinks. It was a ‘let’s see how we get on evening’, after all I couldn’t just fuck anyone, and while his profile on the website looked dishy, it didn’t tell me everything I needed to know. Richard wasn’t cheap either. The price tag on his body was £2000 per night. For a male prostitute I found that a bit steep. It seemed extortionate but I was desperate and I...Read On

I woke with a start. It was 7:30 and my alarm hadn’t gone off for some reason. I shot up, panic pulsing through me, consciously fighting to clear the sleep fog from my brain when it hit me that I hadn’t overslept. My alarm hadn’t gone off because I hadn’t set it; I was taking a long overdue vacation for the next four days. Relieved, I exhaled and reflected on the monotony that defined my...Read On

My name is Chas, short for Charles, but no one calls me by anything but Chas. I went with that version of my name when I was in high school. I figured it gave me something unique, maybe distinctive. It also comes in handy in my line of work. You see, I'm a male escort, a gigolo if you will. The ladies seem to love calling me Chas and, since they are paying to play, whatever they love works...Read On

As the light of the dawn starts to show the colours within the darkened room, I begin to see you in more detail. You sleep on, quietly. A half smile on your face, your eye-lids fluttering to some half remembered, half forgotten dream of rapture long ago. Or maybe you remember our passion of last night. The frenzy of our love-making, inspired by the prolonged sensuous build-up of our...Read On

The night has come to a quiet end. The hostess tastefully turned off the bright chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Only the city of Lights bathes the room now, brushing the thick Persian carpets in soft forgiving shadows. The little silver box in your jacket pocket feels heavy. Thoughtless, you grab a blonde, keep it hanging on your lips. In the dark, the tiny spark of the match is a...Read On

She knelt before him in the room. This was where she was, where she wanted to be, and where she was meant to be. His smile and his voice felt like it melted her insides and, given how wet she was, that might just be literally true. He had been telling her about the rest of the weekend and, while some parts were a little anxiety inducing, the rest were right out of her fantasies and all...Read On

My wife and I are black and take pleasure in seducing, demeaning, and using a white couple for sex.

Growing up as a black boy in rural Birmingham, Alabama in the 1980s was a lot easier than my parents had things growing up in the segregated South. Yet, even with race relations being greatly improved, I still had a strong sense that there were certain taboos that it was dangerous to breach. As I grew into my teen years, I still considered it forbidden to try to date white girls, even though...Read On

Little did they know at that moment, but Matt and Tammie had more in common than being first-time attendees of a ministry for people in between employment situations. There was a sense of trepidation for both of them as they innocently sat next to each other in the auditorium before the introductory session for newcomers started. There was embarrassment on Matt’s part for attending....Read On